Minister Zheng said, "Mr. Ge, don't worry. Even if his books are clean, I'll find something on his personal account!"
Ge Fan chuckled, "I know you have the capability, Minister Zheng. I trust you won't let me down."
As time ticked by, Chu Ge, having nothing else to do, sat there with his eyes closed, going through the content of the Heart Sutra in his mind once more.
When he opened his eyes again, two hours had already passed.
During these two hours, no one came in to interrogate him, nor did anyone come to check if he was still sitting there peacefully.
Chu Ge made a guess—given their confidence, there must be cameras in here.
Chu Ge slowly stood up, stretched, and loosened his muscles. While moving, his gaze swept around and suddenly, he precisely locked onto the camera.
In the corner, a faint red light emitted, almost invisible unless looked for diligently—as it was as tiny as the tip of a needle.
